I had a dream about you last night. Well, this morning really. It's really hard to explain. We were at my old house, the one I knew as a child. But as we went inside it was hollowed out, floor covered in straw and dirt. There were a few horses, small ones at that. I don't remember much of the dream besides the beginning and the end. Your ride had come, your mother I assumed. We said our goodbyes but I couldn't let you leave yet, not knowing when I'd see you again. I ran out of the door calling your name. You couldn't hear me however, you had your headphones on. I quickly wrapped my arms around you, practically knocking you to the ground. I remember you being warm, warming my whole body as you returned the hug. I don't know how long it lasted for, but it felt like forever. Awake now,
I wish it were real.
